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You and Ned were sat waiting for Peter to arrive home after his internship. The three of you had decided to finish building the lego Death Star Ned had purchased last night.
"Peter should stop working himself to death on this internship, it's not healthy." You started to talk to your best friend.
"I know, but-" Ned stopped mid sentence as the Spider-Man appeared on Peter's bedroom ceiling. Other than, his mask had been discarded to show the face of none other than, Peter Parker. He shut the door and jumped down softly, turning on his heal with a relieved smile.
The Death Star slipped from Ned's hands.
"Peter, you're-you-"
"You're the Spider-Man!" Ned finished, just as gobsmacked as you were. Peter started to give hushed arguments but you couldn't focus as he loosened his suit and let it fall to the floor. He was stood only in a pair of boxers.
"Y/N!? Why are you here-" Peter started to question but he stopped suddenly and realised why you were so distracted. You both blushed.
"Could you, could you maybe put some, uh, c-clothes on?"
